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Even the children of elites in NUAT are extremely intelligent. The dinner at the Skyline Club—an exclusive penthouse haunt where the air was thin and the commoners were invisible—had been a masterclass in elite damage control. It was far removed from the sirens and chants echoing at the university gates. The table was set with fine bone china and silver that gleamed under the crystal chandelier.

I crossed my arms slightly despite the books I was carrying. “Clearly not.”Cole sighed softly before lowering his voice. “People here follow Dylan Winthrop.”I blinked. “That’s ridiculous.” “It’s true,” he replied simply. “And trust me… you don’t want his attention.”Too late for that apparently.Before I could respond, Cole pushed open a large classroom door. The second we entered, conversations stopped.Every head turned toward me instantly and my stomach dropped. The classroom itself looked nothing like a normal high school classroom. It was huge, modern, and ridiculously expensive-looking. Large windows overlooked the campus while sleek black desks filled the room neatly.And every single stu

She showed them their rooms: private, enclosed spaces with large windows overlooking the training rinks, modern furniture, and plenty of storage for gear. “Will I have a roommate?” Elara asked. “No,” the manager replied. “Your parents paid for private rooms for both of you. So no roommates. Section starts tomorrow, by the way. Welcome to Elite Skate Academy.” She handed them their keys and left. Elias and Elara stepped into their respective rooms, taking a moment to look around. The space felt like a fresh start, clean, quiet, and full of possibility. They went back to their former rink later that afternoon to clear out the last of their things from the lockers. The drive was quiet but comfo

We aren't on the tourist strip; we’re moving through the high-end district where the elite play. Finally, we pull up to a massive black gated academy. This doesn't look like a school for kids; it’s a fortress of marble and ivy. Alec and Matteo guide us out and through the front gates. Inside, there’s a massive arrangement of red velvet seats facing a grand stage. It looks more like a theater for an award show than a school function for kids. People in tailored suits are bubbling around—parents and guardians who look like they belong to the group of elites that can buy Earth.

“Eli, listen to me. What system? What are you talking about?” He looked at her then truly looked at her and for a moment his voice softened. “You shouldn’t have come back down here. The dorm isn’t a building anymore. It’s… learning.” The monitors behind them flared to life. Data cascaded across the screens in rapid streams code, files, maps of the dorm’s layout. But one window stood out: Heart Rate Monitoring. Four profiles pulsed in real time Lola, Adam, Nora, Mason and beneath them, a fifth line labeled Eli: Reinitiated.

“Who the hell are you?” ‎“Andrei Orlov.” ‎That name hit me like a slap. ‎Everyone knew that name. The quiet tech genius. The dangerous type. There were whispers about arms deals, international connections, frozen assets in his wake but none has been proven. What I didn't understand was how he became a client in my foundation. Did he lie? Or was he part of Alex clients he laundered money for? My head was banging with questions. The man was untouchable. And he was standing in front of me like I was a business deal.

The way he touched me. I’m already getting overheated. This is not going to help me survive sex class. We round the corner—and I come to a halt. There’s a crowd gathered in front of the classroom door. Not just the girls from my class, but their doms too. All of them. The air thickens with tension, the scent of cologne, and the sharp edge of authority. Aiden leans casually against the doorframe beside Daniel. His eyes find mine instantly—like magnets—and lock there.

No wonder it has a name of Royal Elite Institute, it sure does look royal. I thought of the ideas to get into that institute while I waited for Dante to show up his ass. He called me to have a ‘talk’ and he is not even here yet. The cafe is just outside the Royal Elite Institute so I am trying to observe a few things, better use my chance. Busy with my thoughts I soon noticed a black BMW stopping in front of the cafe, as the car door opened and a huge foot came into view and a second later Dante Romano got out of the car.

That wasn't my impending problem, so who cared. Shopping went by smoothly, and then I headed to Miranda and Cole's school to pick them up. By the time I got there, parents were already picking their children up from school. It was one of the mose prestigious schools in London, specially for the elite. It was literally called 'the Elites.' It's land mass was about five acres of land with an environment well suited to a school. The walls were painted with white paint that looked kind of glossy that it almost glistened in the sun. I could see Cole and Miranda sitting together with two other children. From the looks on their faces, they seemed to be talking about something very important. I walk

“Can you two stop? One more disruption and you two would be sent out of the class, understood?” A noise spread through the entire classroom and I knew that it was mainly because she had mentioned punishing Lennox and Nerissa. They were the top Elites kids and since she was new here, she probably didn’t understand how things worked here. The top Elite Kids were above punishment and one single mistake could cost her job. Lennox’s eyes turned red and he pointed to himself. “You are going to punish who?…” Nerissa stood up, a glint of surprise in her eyes. “Yes, punish who? Do you even know who we are?”